Zi Yunchen's heartbeat was next to Luo Qingyin's ears, and the breath of his whole body was permeating, filling her senses, she didn't need to straighten her nose to smell his unique fragrance, which was masculine and strong.

Luo Qingyin was surprised, but also felt funny: "I hurt my arm, not my leg." ”

Zi Yunchen hugged her and refused to let go, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said softly: "When I heard that someone assassinated you, I suddenly panicked in my heart. Kitty, I don't want to hear that you're hurt when I'm somewhere else, I want to be with you, I want to protect you, I don't want anyone to bully you. ”

His voice is very beautiful, like a spring in a still night, slightly cool, but with a softness that tugs at the heartstrings.

He said he didn't want to hear about her injuries.

He said he wanted to protect her.

For a killer, the word protection is a shame.

But now, she's not a killer.

Luo Qingyin raised his head and looked into his eyes.

The pure purple eyes seem to absorb thousands of stars, dotted with stars, and extremely bright.

Luo Qingyin's face suddenly turned red.

Rao is firm in her heart, and she can't help but be slightly moved.

She never had the luxury of getting a man's love.

For her, being strong is everything.

And his words made her feel that the scenery of the road of the strong can also be very beautiful.

Zi Yunchen carried her to the chair and gently put her on the chair, but the hand holding her wrist never let go.

"Don't move, it'll be fine soon."

Zi Yunchen leaned against the bookcase and put her hand on top of her wound.

A cold breath erupted from his palm, burrowing from the wound into her arm, and the whole arm slowly lost consciousness under the ice.

"...... this?"

"The water attribute is naturally suitable for healing, but I am the ice attribute." The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a smile, and he explained lightly, "Ice water is originally a family, so I created an ice attribute healing formula. ”

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows.

At first glance, it seems that the arms are all frozen.

Not really.

She could feel the subtle scent of warmth caressing her wound, like the gentlest hand.

She could feel the tingling reducing, she could feel the wound healing.

Time passed slowly.

The window screen reflected her figure like a red lotus and a tall handsome man snuggled together, in the flying purple flowers, frozen into a permanent and warm picture.

For a moment, but it seems like a lifetime.

While waiting for his arm to scab over, Zi Yunchen looked at Luo Qingyin's long eyelashes blinking wildly, like a flapping fan, adding a bit of cuteness, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

I want to kiss her.

However, once kissed, the kitten would get angry.

Once you get angry, you can never find such a warm atmosphere again.

He hesitated and hesitated, and finally gave up.

It was probably the hardest decision he'd ever made.

His Royal Highness King Rui, who has been chic and reckless all his life, has now made such a difficult choice even to kiss him.

They were silent with each other, but they didn't feel embarrassed.

The so-called relationship is not that the two of them have nothing to say, but that they will not feel embarrassed even if they don't speak.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a gentle smile.

After a while, Luo Qingyin felt that the wound on his arm was a little itchy, Zi Yunchen withdrew the frost, the wound had healed, and the new skin showed a faint pink.

Luo Qingyin waved his arm, and everything was as usual.

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